Love Childhood Presdive Beautiful

Love Childhood Presdive Beautiful
CHAPTERS 18. BE QUIET


💫Home home Ningrum💫


Aulia and Andra were having lunch at Andra's house. The reason Aulia often ate at Ningrum's house, because she felt lonely, and often remembered her late parents, namely the Great Lord and Marsya.


Aulia propped up her right cheek above the right palm, a straight gaze to the side looking at the black ant who was browsing through the spotless clean table.


“Aulia, you why?” ningrum asked, his right hand holding Aulia's left shoulder.


“Eh! Just being lazy aunt.”


Ningrum pulled the seat that was on the left side of Aulia, “If you have a problem, it is better told, do not be pendam like this,” Ningrum held the back of Aulia's left hand, Aulia, “Aug aunt as your friend or Mama!”


Aulia shook her head, “I'm fine!”


“Ya already,” Ningrum take the rice, and put the rice on the plate Aulia is still empty, “You have to eat a lot.”


“Good aunt.”


Andra could only change Aulia's attitude which she did not know from the table. While putting in a mouthful of rice, Andra's two eyes slowly stole a glance at Aulia's face that looked uninspired.


‘What is troubling Aulia's mind. Since the presence of the woman, Aulia looked different. Her always cheerful self now turned quiet, and slightly shut herself up. Do I have to ask what he's thinking?’ Andra shook her head, ‘No. I'd better shut up and watch from a distance.’


“Why you?” ningrum asked as he watched Andra continue to shake her head.


“Just dizzy. I-iya, I'm just dizzy Ma.”


“You should sleep,” Aulia slowly rise from the chair, the gaze she turned to the left side, “Tante, I'm full” right hand leads to the dining room door, “Looks like I'm not feeling well, I'm sorry to go home.”


“Wait!” Andra stood up, both feet walked quickly closer to Aulia's seat, “I'd better take you home.”


“Good.”


“Ma, Andra excuse me to send Aulia first. Mama does not need to wait for Andra, because Andra will accompany Aulia at home.”


Ningrum simply nodded, his forehead shrinking as he looked at Aulia's different-looking nature and attitude. Not wanting to see the look on Aulia's face getting dissolved in anxiety and like she was storing something. Ningrum immediately got out of his chair, both feet continuing to step towards his flat object that was lying on the family TV room table.


“I have to report to Mas Tarjok immediately!” the right hand presses Tarjok's cell phone number.


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✨✨At home residence Aulia✨✨


As Aulia and Andra walked up on the porch of the house, out a woman of Ningrum's age, the woman was Dhani. The sweet smile from the maroon red lips was clearly plastered upon welcoming the arrival of the two of them.


“Matching pairs.”


“What does...”.


Aulia held back Andra's chest that was field, both of Alia and Andra's legs also came to a halt right in front of the house door, “Stop! No need at sahut.”


Aulia slowly turned her face to the left side, a flat gaze was ominous in both of Aulia's eyes as she looked at Andra's face. “I said stop, yes stop! Didn't you HEAR!” aulia shouted in the last sentence to Andra.


“Aulia, you!” Andra was very surprised when she heard Aulia banging herself. This is the first time Andra has heard screams from teenage girls who usually adore her. Not wanting to make Aulia grow angry, Andra turned around, both eyes glanced from the tail end of the eyes, “I came home!”


Dhani stands tall, a sweet smile gazing at Andra's burly back, Dhani's right hand waving, “Hus hus! Please go, son of a fucking bearer. Next time don't come near Aulia anymore, because I don't want to see Aulia being a victim like your late parents who died as a result of an accident, and the late Aulia's parents, and the late Aulia's parents, the ones who left the world by accident also.”


Andra clenched both her right and left hands, eyebrows wrenching at each other, the corner of the upper lip slowly ascending, restraining the emotions she had to endure in front of Aulia. “Stop the crap from your trash mouth. Don't spoil Aulia's mind with your foul speech! Both my parents died because of fate. So stop boasting, old lady.”


Aulia could only stand still, her face lowered, and both hands on her head beside her work suit. Aulia took a deep breath, her right leg slowly stepped into the house, leaving Andra who was now walking away from the terrace of the house.


Dhani again leaned his back on the entrance pole, staring at the fingers decorated with white and black cuttings, “Only with one shot, 2 birds fell simultaneously. You cannot live happily on this earth, while I am still around family life, Grand Lord Laksmana and Marsya Aulia, and their followers. All must feel how beautiful life without happiness envelops you every day until you fall to the bottom of a steep abyss.”


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Hopefully you understand a little in this CHAPTER, I will give a little explanation from Dhani's words. If there are still people who do not understand, let's stop by my work entitled “GARIS DUA CREATE PRESDIR”.


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...Flashback POV Tarjok and Ningrum 19 years ago....


19 Years ago, Tarjok who had dressed up so handsome and wanted to propose to a woman he loved ended up with a misunderstanding. That woman is Ningrum. As Tarjok waited for the door he kept knocking on to open, a 5-year-old boy opened the door of Ningrum's house.


“Excuse me, is this really the home of the duck shop owner?” tanya Tarjok lowered her body slightly in front of a handsome 5-year-old boy.


“Yes, this is Grandpa's house. Uncle who?”


Then came a beautiful woman, Ningrum, saying, “Who are you talking to, Andra?” ningrum asked who did not know that outside the door of his house had stood a strong and dashing man, Tarjok.


Ningrum and Tarjok stared at each other. Then the gaze came to a halt when he heard the handsome boy ask, “Does this Uncle want to marry Mama?”


The flower that was once blooming in the heart, slowly withered. The woman who thought the girl was a widow who already had children. Initially Tarjok wanted to cancel the engagement as well as his proposal. However, a middle-aged man ran towards the car of the late Great Lord who was already ready to go. The middle-aged man was the father of Ningrum. His father pleaded with the late Grand Master to keep his daughter engaged, and please give him a little time to explain the misunderstanding.


Seeing the sincerity and honesty that emanated in the look on the face of the middle-aged man, the late Marsya decided to give Ningrum's father a chance. In the small living room already sat Tarjok, the late Grand Lord, Marsya, and the late Pak Selamat. Without further ado, Mr. Congratulations began his conversation.


“Actually the little boy was not a child from Ningrum.”


“Don't say that, if Andra heard him he would definitely be very confused who his real parents are Sir!” sidelines Ningrum, right hand tightly grasps the back of the right hand Mr. Selamat.


“Newly this time there is a party from the family of men who willingly listen to our explanation. I want you to get married soon. Until when will you be like this, take care of Andra and allow yourself to be a spinster?”


“So that little boy was not a child of..”.


Sir Welcome to interrupt Tarjok, “Ia. This child is the granddaughter of my first child who passed away. Andra was left behind by my son and daughter-in-law when I was 3 months old. My son and daughter-in-law died in a car accident while they were going home from work. And Ningrum really is still a girl.”


...Seriate......